As Mrs Liu spoke, she brought a jar of soup in front of Mu Bingyue.
Mu Bing Yue took it fearfully and slowly drank it all. Her eyes scanned through the cloths one by one. After a while, she pointed at it and said, "This, this and this …"
She chose three colors, all of them light green and pink. She was not interested in the luxurious brocade made of gold or the double-sided silks. Liu Ma thought to herself, which young miss in this mansion isn't a beautiful lady? The simple yet elegant clothes looked really good, but they were just too inconspicuous.
Those who came from the countryside came from the countryside.
As Mrs Liu was thinking, she heard someone charge in from outside and yell, "Bad news, bad news! Something happened to the medicine the madame was drinking!"
Mu Bingyue's face darkened as she hurriedly stood up and asked, "What happened?"
His expression was solemn, but he did not show any signs of panic. Mrs Liu and the servant woman were both surprised. The servant woman said with an ice-cold expression: "Seventh Miss, come with me!"
She said that a fifteen-year-old girl could cure illnesses? Now, if there was a problem with the madame, she would definitely die. She did not like her servants to begin with, so she felt that there was no need to be courteous anymore.
When he arrived at the old mistress' bedroom, he saw her lying on the bed with an upset face. Her face was covered by a thick blanket, and her face was pale as beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. She was bent over, clutching her lower abdomen, groaning in an unrelenting manner, clearly trying her best to endure.
At the side of the bed, Ninth Miss, who didn't know what to do, shouted when she saw Mu Bingyue coming, "Little slut, what medicine did you feed Grandmother? You're going to kill Grandmother! "
Mu Bingyue's face was solemn. At this moment, she couldn't care about anything else as she hurriedly stepped forward and took out the madame's pulse.
"You slut, you still dare to touch my grandmother? I've already sent people to get an imperial physician. If something were to happen to my grandmother, even if you were to die ten times, you wouldn't be able to accompany her …"
Mu Bingyue's expression didn't change. After she finished checking her pulse, she muttered to herself before asking the servant woman beside her, "Grandmother, did you eat something that you shouldn't have?"
"Didn't I just take the medicine you prescribed? Slut! Get out of here, stop playing games here! " Ninth Miss bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she prepared to pounce. Mu Bing Yue shot a cold glare at her and was stunned. She didn't dare to move at all.
Perhaps it was because of Mu Bingyue's lesson last night that had left a lot of scars on her heart.
Mu Bing Yue felt a headache coming on as she rubbed her temples and said gently to the madame, "Grandmother, please don't worry. There is medicine in my box. It will stop hurting very soon."
The madame's pulse was fast but not disordered, strong and unstable. At a glance, it was obvious that it was caused by eating the wrong things. It was her old illness, but it was also not her old disease.
Mrs Liu quickly went to get the box that Mu Bing Yue always brought with her. Ninth Miss shouted, "No! We can't let Grandmother eat her medicine! Grandmother ate her medicine and ate it until it was bad!"
The Countess was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak. Mu Bingyue's lips moved a few times as she read her mind, "Grandmother, it will take half an hour for the imperial physicians to return. Even if they were to come, they wouldn't be able to help you relieve the pain. You know best whether my medicine is effective or not. Your pain this time is due to eating the wrong thing, so I gave you a pain-relieving drug. Once you've calmed down a bit, I'll explain to you slowly.